If it hadn't been for Aaron, I might be in a mental hospital by now.It was a sunny day outside but that didn't make any difference to me since I was s...tting inside on my computer - as usual. From the outside my house looked like any other on that street, standard boring looking house smack bang in the centre of suburbia - perfect for a hacker that doesn't want to attract attention."Kiss my arse!" I said to myself as I killed off someone for the third time in a particularly gruesome and. It was very fun. We had lots of games and amusements round there. There was a barbecue’s night, sort of camp firing at the bank of sundarban. That was starry night, moon was not at her full bloom. I was bit away from the main gathering. I need to loo so I was coming to my guest house. I almost reached the guest house where we were residing. Suddenly, I heard sweet voice of shoma, from the behind. I forget to tell, we had 3 female colleagues, and their house allotment was neighboring to mine. In. I didn’t want to do that - it’s so slutty to do that with a man I don’t know and have never met before – but I couldn’t stop myself. With his finger buried in my sopping wet pussy, Mr. Chan began to lick my face. God, I was glad I had the ball-gag on so he couldn’t kiss me! I could smell garlic on his breath.Mr. Chan pulled his finger out and showed it to the two other men. Wet! Everyone could see my juices on his finger glistening under the light. Shit. Sometimes I really wonder if I am a. Leyla then leaned over my wife and they kissed deeply.As they kissed, both opened their legs wider, while the two guys smiled in satisfaction, as they stared directly into both ladies’ crotches.They both moved forward and started to massage the girls’ legs, moving further, up their stockings, until they reached their mounds.I was getting very aroused to stop this. And Matthew was by my side, sipping his glass and smiling.My sensual wife suddenly opened her thighs even wider and one of the guys.